I Have 48 Hours a Day

By the river beach at night, there were no one around, only the sound of flowing water.

Zhang Heng was holding his flashlight and was looking down for what he was looking for. After that, he didn't know what caused a sudden cloud of mist on the river, so his vision became blurred. Zhang Heng felt the first time in his pocket. 【Filter lens】

However, the [filter lens], which had been used in several copies before, failed unexpectedly this time.

Zhang Heng's eyes still couldn't pass through the fog.

Realizing the danger, he started to step back and walked towards the car.

But within a few steps, the inexplicable mist from the picture began to dissipate again.

Zhang Heng looked up and saw the densely packed "people" standing on the river embankment. They bowed their heads together and grinned at him, showing a silent smile, his eyes were like looking at the food on the plate.

The next moment Zhang Heng opened his eyes and saw the alarm on the table, the time was pointing at 00:36.

He had just finished his homework two hours ago, leaning on a chair and wanted to take a rest, but he did not expect to fall asleep directly, and also had a dream, dreaming of being surrounded by those things.

Zhang Heng didn't know if it was because he heard Bai Qing talk about her family at noon. He began to realize that the penetration of those things into human society may be more serious than he imagined. It may take a while for them to leave. Can quietly control the whole society, and then silently exterminate all human beings.

Fortunately, this is just what happened in the copy.

Zhang Heng got up, went to the bathroom, washed his face, and brushed his teeth by the way.

He originally planned to go to the river beach tonight, but I wonder if it was because of the dream just now that Zhang Heng hesitated or gave up. He has searched for two nights without success, and it is almost time to consider changing his mind. .

In addition, he has to make some money.

Relying on the pocket money of high school students, even the hamburger asks girls for help. Basically, nothing can be done. In fact, in modern society, most things can be solved with money. With sufficient funds, the investigation can be speeded up. effectiveness.

This time, he was considered a "rebirth". After returning from high school to high school, Zhang Heng thought about how ordinary rebirth people make money.

It turns out that the tricks commonly used in those movies seem to be useless. Lottery and other things need not be considered. He has never paid attention to this matter. He has neither the energy nor the time to start a business, and the same is true for stocks. Even if you know his market trend, you need enough startup capital and patience.

So after looking around, Zhang Heng found that he could only resume his old career.

He changed a set of clothes he didn't usually wear, and then borrowed the grandfather's mass again.

Zhang Heng was very careful when driving out late at night several times before. When he returned, he not only put the car back in place, but also carefully arranged the cushions and foot pads inside. The dirt brought back from the river beach was cleaned up, but the problem of gasoline consumption was He couldn't solve it.

The grandfather may not notice once or twice, but after a long time, the latter will definitely find the oil meter abnormal.

Of course, this matter is still troublesome. It is really easy to solve it. Just buy two barrels of gasoline and go to Riga at any time.

Zhang Heng drove the public onto the elevated road, and after driving southwards, he came to the new district.

The new district is actually similar to a ghost town. The leaders of the city announced their intentions to build an East Manhattan, but half of the people were transferred as soon as the magnificent blueprint was unfolded. The new leader did not know For some reason, it seems that I don't want to promote this project anymore, so now the new district is basically vacant and the occupancy rate is very low.

Zhang Heng can feel from the elevated level that there are few other vehicles nearby, and the surrounding high-rise buildings look dark.

Zhang Heng slowed down, and according to the description of the news in his memory, he finally found the Lord after half a lap.

Unlike the lonely atmosphere in other places, this street is quite lively. It is already early in the morning and there are still many people, men and women, and there are no less than ten luxury car modified cars parked there.

Zhang Heng felt relieved. What he was most worried about was that the group was not in the copy, or he didn't come out to party tonight.

They are all members of a modified car club, basically the rich second generation who do business at home. When the abundant material life can no longer satisfy them, they will naturally turn to the pursuit of stimulation.

So basically every week I meet in the new district to drag the car. One car is actually a year and a half. During this period, some people went abroad to study, some people dropped out, and some fresh blood joined.

Because there are no people in the New District, and the family of some of them is indeed no small relationship, so no one cares about them ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Until later out of a car accident, they were a Porsche when they were racing It accidentally collided with a Mercedes-Benz because the speed was too fast and caused the death of the Porsche driver.

Zhang Heng didn't have much dislike for these people. After all, it was their own people who did not hurt passers-by, and they chose a new area with few people, and it was not a nuisance. The sand sculptures are still better. Of course, it is still illegal to break the law.

They immediately became nervous when they saw the public appearing across the street.

One of them seemed young and the youngest one was probably the most arrogant one. To the masses who were slowly driving in front of him, "What you see, don't roll away!"

Although others didn't say it, the meaning of getting out of their eyes was also obvious. As a result, instead of leaving, the Volkswagen just stopped beside them, and as the windows rolled down, the car club was modified. People also saw people in the driver's seat.

To their surprise, there was actually a young boy about the size of a ghost after zero.

Zhang Heng is familiar with this situation. Although everyone is staring at him hostilely now, he doesn't show any fearful look like ordinary people, but he says, "Dragging?"

"It's none of your business," said a young man sitting on the hood of the 911, smoking. He was the only one tonight without a female companion. It seemed like the head of the group.

"It's always boring to play alone, take me one." Zhang Hengdao.

Before his words fell, a laugh broke out around him.

One of the girls wearing a peaked cap and a sling smiled most exaggeratedly, and laughed with tears in her stomach, "Are you funny, little brother, is this your broken car?"